an old favourite ..
We lie
Stroking, touching, spent.
Hearing the rain on the window, the wind in the trees, a different world away
We lie
In our world, in calm peace, our silence speaking the words we cannot yet say.
You move, your body close and hot against me, your lips gently touching my neck.
We lie
Lost in the memory of our exploration, of our discovery of our cries.
Remembering the taste, the sounds, when we sought and reached and fell
We lie
Complete, in silence,
This moment I want to keep forever
We lie
Brae. A gay woman's tale! 